Chapter 455
"What else can I do but change the carpet?" Jiang Xingyun suddenly said from behind.
Miao Miao kneels there, slightly side head, "you come back also don't say a word."
"You didn't say a word when you came back." Jiang Xingyun returns.
Miao Miao's head turned back and said, "it's my fault. I didn't notice that I have a family now. I've always been used to going alone."
She heard that Jiang Xingyun was condemning her, and she didn't say hello when she came back.
"What else can I do except change my own carpet?" Jiang Xingyun walked behind her and pulled her up. "Can I change the light bulb by myself?"
"Yes."
"Moving cupboards, moving beds?" Jiang Xingyun asked again.
"If you have money, you can." Miao Jin stares at her.
Two people standing in the dark room, he did not turn on the light, at this time there is no sunset.
Miao Jin found that such a moment is very delicate.
"It doesn't look like I'm useful." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Miao raised his head, looked at her and laughed, "Why are you useless?"
She stood up and was hugged by Jiang Xingyun.
To tell you the truth, Miao Miao is not used to such intimacy.
He to her at night, all is sex. Desire, only man to woman, change a woman, he also like this.
It's not like it is now. It's a close lover.
Jiang Xingyun patted her on the back, "do you miss me?"
Miao Miao thought about it and said, "yes."
"What do you think of me?"
Miao Miao's eyes flickered, "nothing. I just feel like I've been out for a long time. I want to come back and settle down."
Jiang Xingyun didn't say anything, so he took Miao Miao upstairs, and the two of them turned the clouds over.
When Miao Jin came down to cook dinner, it was already very late. It was almost eight o'clock.
Two people went out to eat, this time still eat seafood.
After the last time, Miao Miao found that Jiang Xingyun liked her seafood porridge, and he didn't reject seafood.
People like Jiang Xingyun, as long as they don't exclude them, will like them.
Miao Miao likes to eat seafood, so she ordered the dinner tonight.
While they were eating, Miao Miao talked about many interesting things about Wu Shu and Wu aunt, and laughed happily.
She didn't say a word about the place she had been to. It was her first time.
Jiang Xingyun just "yes" and "Oh" answered, "we are used to the affairs of the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt. When they were young, they suffered a lot of setbacks. Aunt Wu is less than 40 now. Maybe young, you and she have the same language
"Well, I like Uncle Wu very much. I'm talking about looks." Miao Miao said.
Jiang Xingyun just looked up at Miao Miao and said nothing.
At night, two people in bed, Jiang Xingyun said, if the next day she is OK, go to the company to help him translate.
Miao Miao leaned over and asked him, "is there no professional translator in your company?"
"Yes, not as professional as you are."
"What to translate?" Miao Miao asked seriously.
"Financing management."
Miao Miao nods. She is not unfamiliar with financing. Her father always brings back a lot of investment documents to her. She knows a lot of terms.
"You go to work tomorrow, and I'll make you something to eat at home." Miao Miao said.
"For what?"
"Confidential." Miao Miao said with a smile.
Because Miao Miao laughs, Jiang Xingyun is in a better mood.
The next day, Jiang Xingyun went to the office and asked Shang AI to find some translated documents and translate Spanish into English.
In fact, there is no need to translate Spanish into English, the most important thing is that Jiang can always understand!
Yes, Mr. Jiang knows Spanish. In college, he took Spanish courses, and later made investments. Naturally, he is very proficient in terms of this. However, no one except Shang AI knows it. In fact, Jiang Xingyun is also trying to keep his cards when he talks with Spanish speaking people.
Therefore, Jiang Xingyun's city hall is actually very deep, but generally, he doesn't use it.
He understood the necessity of hiding. After a long time, hiding seemed to become humility.
Shangai went to find the document, but only one copy. She thought it was not enough, so she searched her office all the time.
In addition, she also ordered a lunch for Jiang Xingyun. It's Jiang Xingyun's favorite green vegetable porridge. There are also several high-quality stir fried dishes. Most of them are dishes. Jiang always doesn't like seafood. She knows that he eats less meat.
Jiang Xingyun's hobbies and don't love, when he went to university, Shangai had a clear family.
She went to report to Jiang Xingyun that she had ordered the dishes, and the documents had not been found.
Before Jiang Xingyun spoke, Shang Ai saw Miao Jin enter the door.
This is the second time that Shang AI has seen Miao Jin, and the first time is in the wine company.
Now it seems that she is wearing a water red turtleneck, a short white down jacket, a very strong chest, a swan neck, jeans and boots. She has a special youthful atmosphere. Moreover, she is really beautiful. She looks very gentle and has big eyes.
When Miao Jin came in, he still had a big lunch box in his hand, which seemed to be something for Jiang Xingyun.
Miao Jin sees Shang AI, politely nods his head, and then shakes his lunch box to Jiang Xingyun.
"What did you do?" Jiang Xingyun asked over there.
"Moroccan specialty, bastilla sweet pie." When Miao Jin spoke, he was obviously asking for credit.
Shangai sniffed. The president didn't like sweet food. This wife didn't even know her husband's preference.
It's really - I don't care about the president!
"President, I've decided for you too --" Shang AI turned around and said to Jiang Xingyun.
"Return your share." Jiang Xingyun didn't wait for Shang AI to finish, then he said to Miao Jin, "eat together at noon? I asked Shang AI to get the documents, and I brought them to you for translation. "
"Good."
Originally looking for the document, it turned out that Miao Jin was asked to translate it. Shang AI's heart broke down.
Just now President Jiang asked her to return the meal, and she was already angry.
Obviously, whether he likes to eat or not, he has chosen Miao Jin.
Shang AI went out, holding a breath in his chest, didn't he ask her to translate? Obviously, in order to let Miao Jin come to the company, Jiang Xingyun had nothing to look for. Well, since he was looking for something, Shang AI would take more documents for her to read. Anyway, Jiang Xingyun was too few just now.
She looked around and found a lot of documents, which were useful or useless. They were all sent to Jiang Xingyun.
Jiang Xingyun said, "to my wife."
Miao Jin was already sitting on another table in Jiang Xingyun's office. Shang AI put all the documents on the table and said with a smile, "madam, these are the documents to be translated into English."
Jiang Xingyun frowned and looked at Shang AI with displeased eyes.
Shang AI's mind, he knows.
"So much?" Miao Jin said.
"You can translate as much as you can." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Jin began to read the documents one by one.
In the end, she only picked out one document, "I only picked out this one that should be translated according to the order of time and the importance of the document."
She holds the document in her hand and shakes it to Jiang Xingyun. Why did she give her so many documents? She understands.
She understood that Jiang Xingyun took so many documents to translate for her - in order to keep her in the office!
Her behavior, Jiang Xingyun also know, his mind she understood.
If you understand, you will understand. Jiang Xingyun doesn't feel embarrassed that his mind is seen through by her. On the contrary, he slightly raises his head and looks at her. What do you mean?
It doesn't go with his routine.
When she got married, she thought he was good. Maybe he thought she was good too. Most importantly, the two adults were satisfied, so she got married. After two days of marriage, she went on a business trip.
He didn't mean to stay, and she didn't think much about the family.
Miao Jin looks at Jiang Xingyun, a little in a trance.
As Jiang Xingyun's secretary, Shangai's IQ is also good.
She knew that her unnecessary action made both of them suddenly understand each other and regret.
Shangai takes the documents Miao Jin brought back and leaves.
Miao Jin began to translate.
Jiang Xingyun is in his office, looking at the documents on the computer and signing.
Can hear the mouse slight but moving sound, as well as his "brush brush" signature sound.
Miao Jin is very serious and doesn't pay attention to these.
A man came into Jiang Xingyun's office. Miao Jin just looked up.
Jiang Xingyun exchanged greetings with other people in his beautiful English, and then asked, "excuse me? Miao Jin
"It doesn't affect you. You talk about you." Miao Jin said.
Jiang Xingyun had a chat with the visitor. He was a customer.
Although Miao brocade is translating things, he has always been able to do two things in simultaneous interpreting. He is doing translation work but he has heard crystal clear about the content of Jiang yunyun's chat with others.
We talked a lot about the presidential election, football, the current situation of NBA, and the dress of female star bonchen——
In a word, Jiang Xingyun can talk about every topic, and he talks very thoroughly.
Miao Jin felt that he was good at talking.
After the customer left, Miao Jin translated for a while, a little tired.
"I think you can talk with anyone." Miao Jin leaned back on the chair and said.
"Eavesdropping?" Jiang Xingyun was writing and asked calmly.
"It's not eavesdropping. It's a professional requirement. It's a dual purpose. You talk to me about Xin Qiji, about the presidential election, about the NBA, and they all talk about the point. " Miao Jin said solemnly that although he didn't look so serious, "once I had a meeting, your views were the same as those of a politician. They were very sharp and trendy."
"Don't talk about state affairs!" He said.
Miao Jin turned his head and laughed, "are you talking about teahouse again?"
Jiang Xingyun looks up and smiles at her. He doesn't speak.
"I find you are smart, especially smart." Miao Jin said.
"You're not bad either. What's more, there are more topics we can talk about. " Jiang Xingyun said.
"For example --"
"Things in bed, actions, etc." Jiang Xingyun still bowed his head to write and said solemnly.
"Boring!" Miao Jin's face was red. He just said that he was Xue Baochai, who was very serious. In a blink of an eye, he made himself Pan Jinlian.
Miao Miao kneels there, slightly side head, "you come back also don't say a word."
"You didn't say a word when you came back." Jiang Xingyun returns.
Miao Miao's head turned back and said, "it's my fault. I didn't notice that I have a family now. I've always been used to going alone."
She heard that Jiang Xingyun was condemning her, and she didn't say hello when she came back.
"What else can I do except change my own carpet?" Jiang Xingyun walked behind her and pulled her up. "Can I change the light bulb by myself?"
"Yes."
"Moving cupboards, moving beds?" Jiang Xingyun asked again.
"If you have money, you can." Miao Jin stares at her.
Two people standing in the dark room, he did not turn on the light, at this time there is no sunset.
Miao Jin found that such a moment is very delicate.
"It doesn't look like I'm useful." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Miao raised his head, looked at her and laughed, "Why are you useless?"
She stood up and was hugged by Jiang Xingyun.
To tell you the truth, Miao Miao is not used to such intimacy.
He to her at night, all is sex. Desire, only man to woman, change a woman, he also like this.
It's not like it is now. It's a close lover.
Jiang Xingyun patted her on the back, "do you miss me?"
Miao Miao thought about it and said, "yes."
"What do you think of me?"
Miao Miao's eyes flickered, "nothing. I just feel like I've been out for a long time. I want to come back and settle down."
Jiang Xingyun didn't say anything, so he took Miao Miao upstairs, and the two of them turned the clouds over.
When Miao Jin came down to cook dinner, it was already very late. It was almost eight o'clock.
Two people went out to eat, this time still eat seafood.
After the last time, Miao Miao found that Jiang Xingyun liked her seafood porridge, and he didn't reject seafood.
People like Jiang Xingyun, as long as they don't exclude them, will like them.
Miao Miao likes to eat seafood, so she ordered the dinner tonight.
While they were eating, Miao Miao talked about many interesting things about Wu Shu and Wu aunt, and laughed happily.
She didn't say a word about the place she had been to. It was her first time.
Jiang Xingyun just "yes" and "Oh" answered, "we are used to the affairs of the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt. When they were young, they suffered a lot of setbacks. Aunt Wu is less than 40 now. Maybe young, you and she have the same language
"Well, I like Uncle Wu very much. I'm talking about looks." Miao Miao said.
Jiang Xingyun just looked up at Miao Miao and said nothing.
At night, two people in bed, Jiang Xingyun said, if the next day she is OK, go to the company to help him translate.
Miao Miao leaned over and asked him, "is there no professional translator in your company?"
"Yes, not as professional as you are."
"What to translate?" Miao Miao asked seriously.
"Financing management."
Miao Miao nods. She is not unfamiliar with financing. Her father always brings back a lot of investment documents to her. She knows a lot of terms.
"You go to work tomorrow, and I'll make you something to eat at home." Miao Miao said.
"For what?"
"Confidential." Miao Miao said with a smile.
Because Miao Miao laughs, Jiang Xingyun is in a better mood.
The next day, Jiang Xingyun went to the office and asked Shang AI to find some translated documents and translate Spanish into English.
In fact, there is no need to translate Spanish into English, the most important thing is that Jiang can always understand!
Yes, Mr. Jiang knows Spanish. In college, he took Spanish courses, and later made investments. Naturally, he is very proficient in terms of this. However, no one except Shang AI knows it. In fact, Jiang Xingyun is also trying to keep his cards when he talks with Spanish speaking people.
Therefore, Jiang Xingyun's city hall is actually very deep, but generally, he doesn't use it.
He understood the necessity of hiding. After a long time, hiding seemed to become humility.
Shangai went to find the document, but only one copy. She thought it was not enough, so she searched her office all the time.
In addition, she also ordered a lunch for Jiang Xingyun. It's Jiang Xingyun's favorite green vegetable porridge. There are also several high-quality stir fried dishes. Most of them are dishes. Jiang always doesn't like seafood. She knows that he eats less meat.
Jiang Xingyun's hobbies and don't love, when he went to university, Shangai had a clear family.
She went to report to Jiang Xingyun that she had ordered the dishes, and the documents had not been found.
Before Jiang Xingyun spoke, Shang Ai saw Miao Jin enter the door.
This is the second time that Shang AI has seen Miao Jin, and the first time is in the wine company.
Now it seems that she is wearing a water red turtleneck, a short white down jacket, a very strong chest, a swan neck, jeans and boots. She has a special youthful atmosphere. Moreover, she is really beautiful. She looks very gentle and has big eyes.
When Miao Jin came in, he still had a big lunch box in his hand, which seemed to be something for Jiang Xingyun.
Miao Jin sees Shang AI, politely nods his head, and then shakes his lunch box to Jiang Xingyun.
"What did you do?" Jiang Xingyun asked over there.
"Moroccan specialty, bastilla sweet pie." When Miao Jin spoke, he was obviously asking for credit.
Shangai sniffed. The president didn't like sweet food. This wife didn't even know her husband's preference.
It's really - I don't care about the president!
"President, I've decided for you too --" Shang AI turned around and said to Jiang Xingyun.
"Return your share." Jiang Xingyun didn't wait for Shang AI to finish, then he said to Miao Jin, "eat together at noon? I asked Shang AI to get the documents, and I brought them to you for translation. "
"Good."
Originally looking for the document, it turned out that Miao Jin was asked to translate it. Shang AI's heart broke down.
Just now President Jiang asked her to return the meal, and she was already angry.
Obviously, whether he likes to eat or not, he has chosen Miao Jin.
Shang AI went out, holding a breath in his chest, didn't he ask her to translate? Obviously, in order to let Miao Jin come to the company, Jiang Xingyun had nothing to look for. Well, since he was looking for something, Shang AI would take more documents for her to read. Anyway, Jiang Xingyun was too few just now.
She looked around and found a lot of documents, which were useful or useless. They were all sent to Jiang Xingyun.
Jiang Xingyun said, "to my wife."
Miao Jin was already sitting on another table in Jiang Xingyun's office. Shang AI put all the documents on the table and said with a smile, "madam, these are the documents to be translated into English."
Jiang Xingyun frowned and looked at Shang AI with displeased eyes.
Shang AI's mind, he knows.
"So much?" Miao Jin said.
"You can translate as much as you can." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Jin began to read the documents one by one.
In the end, she only picked out one document, "I only picked out this one that should be translated according to the order of time and the importance of the document."
She holds the document in her hand and shakes it to Jiang Xingyun. Why did she give her so many documents? She understands.
She understood that Jiang Xingyun took so many documents to translate for her - in order to keep her in the office!
Her behavior, Jiang Xingyun also know, his mind she understood.
If you understand, you will understand. Jiang Xingyun doesn't feel embarrassed that his mind is seen through by her. On the contrary, he slightly raises his head and looks at her. What do you mean?
It doesn't go with his routine.
When she got married, she thought he was good. Maybe he thought she was good too. Most importantly, the two adults were satisfied, so she got married. After two days of marriage, she went on a business trip.
He didn't mean to stay, and she didn't think much about the family.
Miao Jin looks at Jiang Xingyun, a little in a trance.
As Jiang Xingyun's secretary, Shangai's IQ is also good.
She knew that her unnecessary action made both of them suddenly understand each other and regret.
Shangai takes the documents Miao Jin brought back and leaves.
Miao Jin began to translate.
Jiang Xingyun is in his office, looking at the documents on the computer and signing.
Can hear the mouse slight but moving sound, as well as his "brush brush" signature sound.
Miao Jin is very serious and doesn't pay attention to these.
A man came into Jiang Xingyun's office. Miao Jin just looked up.
Jiang Xingyun exchanged greetings with other people in his beautiful English, and then asked, "excuse me? Miao Jin
"It doesn't affect you. You talk about you." Miao Jin said.
Jiang Xingyun had a chat with the visitor. He was a customer.
Although Miao brocade is translating things, he has always been able to do two things in simultaneous interpreting. He is doing translation work but he has heard crystal clear about the content of Jiang yunyun's chat with others.
We talked a lot about the presidential election, football, the current situation of NBA, and the dress of female star bonchen——
In a word, Jiang Xingyun can talk about every topic, and he talks very thoroughly.
Miao Jin felt that he was good at talking.
After the customer left, Miao Jin translated for a while, a little tired.
"I think you can talk with anyone." Miao Jin leaned back on the chair and said.
"Eavesdropping?" Jiang Xingyun was writing and asked calmly.
"It's not eavesdropping. It's a professional requirement. It's a dual purpose. You talk to me about Xin Qiji, about the presidential election, about the NBA, and they all talk about the point. " Miao Jin said solemnly that although he didn't look so serious, "once I had a meeting, your views were the same as those of a politician. They were very sharp and trendy."
"Don't talk about state affairs!" He said.
Miao Jin turned his head and laughed, "are you talking about teahouse again?"
Jiang Xingyun looks up and smiles at her. He doesn't speak.
"I find you are smart, especially smart." Miao Jin said.
"You're not bad either. What's more, there are more topics we can talk about. " Jiang Xingyun said.
"For example --"
"Things in bed, actions, etc." Jiang Xingyun still bowed his head to write and said solemnly.
"Boring!" Miao Jin's face was red. He just said that he was Xue Baochai, who was very serious. In a blink of an eye, he made himself Pan Jinlian.